Distress: Buddhist Prison Jingxuan

Chapter 47
At the entrance of Yanshan Mountain...

The surrounding environment changed in an instant, and the stirring sand and stones all showed how the foundations of the two people present were so detached from the world...

"Ha, the mysterious master of Buddhism, can you answer one of my questions?"

The black-robed man smiled amusedly, looked at the situation in front of him that was calmly coping with his lack of boat, and asked...

"It is said that the Buddha's four elements are all empty, and he has no desires and desires? Is it true?"

"Everyone has their own opinion about the four things being empty, without desires and demands, but in my opinion, it's just nonsense, and it can't be true..."

Quezhou Yifandu heard the words, his complexion did not fluctuate, his hands were behind his back, and he calmly explained the question of the man in black...

"Oh, I'd love to hear the details!"

Hearing the answer in front of him, the man in black instantly became interested and continued to ask questions...

"In my opinion, anyone who lives is a struggle, seeking survival from heaven and earth..."

"If you really achieve all four things are empty, and you have no desires and desires, then you shouldn't exist in this world, and even breathing is wrong..."

"Because you need to survive, you breathe every breath of air. This is the desire to live, and it is also a struggle to survive..."

"And if you want to achieve no desire and no desire, then you have to give up breathing and not accept everything in the world..."

"Then I would like to ask the benefactor, can the Buddha you think can do it? Give up living, give up meaning, and disappear into nothingness?"

Quezhou Yifandu heard the words, red light flashed in his eyes, and asked the black robed man in front of him...

"...I can't do it, it seems that this group of people just believe in an empty and empty discourse?"

"It's really an interesting speech, which opened up a new feeling for me, so the Buddha..."

"What is the desire in your heart? Tell me, maybe make a deal, and I can make it for you..."

When the man in black heard the words of the person in front of him, there was truth in the absurdity...

If it wasn't for being on him and not feeling the divinity, you would suspect that this is another god's avatar, and come here to confront yourself...

"Ha, alms come, take a shortcut..."

"If you have something, you have something to give up. It seems that you have gained, but you have lost more..."

"This kind of beauty has no effect on me..."

Quezhou Yifandu shook his head when he heard the words, and politely declined the proposal before him...

Immediately, he changed the subject, facing the black-robed man in front of him, he began to play chess and said...

"However, even the benefactor needs to borrow the hands of the Iron Clan to achieve his goal..."

"Does that mean that what the benefactor said contained deceit or a trap from the very beginning..."

"Hahaha, smart people always make people happy..."

"Foundation, ability, combat power, and wisdom are all people of the upper class, it's really extraordinary..."

The man in black looked at the existence of extraordinary wisdom, and glanced at the magic soldier behind him...

He has already placed him in an equal position with himself in his heart, and he is a worthy opponent...

Seeing him, with his hands behind his back, a blood-red sickle emerged...

"Smart man, can you prove to me that it belongs to your great ability?"

With a word of commitment, the visitor has already regarded Qizhou Yifandu as an opponent, and immediately invited him to fight...

After all, such a character with both wisdom and force is worthy of being suppressed by himself...

"Then can you tell me, who is the benefactor?"

Quezhou Yifandu looked at the black-robed man who was about to make a move suddenly, and asked solemnly...

"Ah, I'm actually quite satisfied with the title Death God, so what about your name?"

The God of Death heard the words, under the hood, his face was happy, and he pulled the sickle in his hand, and the blood-colored energy permeated instantly, a dark force, which could not be attracted, but it was even more dreadful...

"My servant, nameless Zhaoti..."

Quezhou Yifandu heard the question from the person in front of him, and immediately revealed a false identity...

"Oh, that's interesting...then it's a chance..."

The god of death heard that he never cared about the name of the person in front of him...

After all, only by surviving can you let yourself remember, if you can't survive, it's just a joke...

On the mountain peak, Jingxuan has come here, looking at the god of death in the battlefield...

A moment of thought flashed across his face. After all, this person exists, but he is not afraid of the sky and the earth, and he wants to challenge the sun god to the sky...

"Reaper... oh, what a hassle..."

The helpless words fell, but there was not much worry in his heart...

in the battlefield
Without a boat and sailing across, knowing that the battle is inevitable, he instantly enters the state of harmony between man and nature, pinches his seal in front of his body, and settles down with one word...

"Manjusri... raises the sword"

In an instant, a shocking torrent swept across the world, full of holy energy, and then Manjusri made a move...

Quezhou Yifan's expression was indifferent, and his aura rose several levels in an instant, so that the death god in front of him couldn't help but froze...

"Huh, this kind of holy power?"

"The Five Interests of Maha: People return to the old place..."

The lack of a boat and sail, the heart of the sword is gradually empty, and the Manjusri in his hand is also a part of the mind, a transcendent force, rising out of thin air...

Immediately, he slashed down with a sword, attacking the god of death who was waiting for his attack...

"bloodstain…"

Grim Reaper looked at the sword attack in front of him, his face flashed with interest, he swung the blood scythe in a circle, and threw it straight forward...

The blood scythe broke the sword energy, and at this moment, a change suddenly appeared, and a female voice was heard, resounding all around...

"break…"

Immediately, the space was like glass, shattered to pieces, and the missing boat Yifandu retreated dozens of steps, and saw a man holding a shield standing between the blood scythe and the missing boat Yifandu...

"boom……"

There was a shocking explosion, the mountains roared, and the man holding the shield straightened the tilted shield expressionlessly...

"what?"

Doubt flashed across the face of the Reaper, looking at the blood scythe flying towards the sky along the shield, and then at the man with the shield, he couldn't help but be surprised and said...

"Huh? Poison?"

As soon as the doubtful words fell, two assassins holding short daggers suddenly appeared around...

Like a ghost, he was quickly approaching the position of the god of death. The two intertwined and cooperated in an orderly manner...

"?"

The Grim Reaper just stood still, looking at the two people in front of him, doing their best...

Seeing a thin layer of protective gas mask, it appeared, and planned to try it out...

"rise……"

On the mountain peak, the witch Mio destroyed the equipment in her hands, and in an instant, the surrounding forest seemed to be given life. Countless tree roots spread and turned into the sharpest sword, stabbing the immovable god of death...

"Clanging..."

Countless ripples vibrate on the gas mask at a speed that cannot be observed by the naked eye...

"I hate gas masks..."

There was a flash of red light in Jingxuan's eyes, and the archer beside him had red light in his eyes, bent his bow and drew his sword, observing the depth of each fluctuation of the air mask...

"whoosh"

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and the long sword shot out like a dragon, stabbing at the side of Death God's chest...

"It's a good cooperation, but unfortunately, it's too bad..."

The Grim Reaper looked at the besieging crowd, nodded appreciatively, then reached out, clamped the long sword, and the gas shield also blocked the two assassins...

"you are wrong…"

I saw a cold word coming from the ground, and then I saw a long spear directly piercing the ground, stabbing at the side of Death God's thigh...

"?"

The God of Death's face turned cold, he raised his foot and kicked the spear away, and then saw countless tiny tree roots stabbing upwards from the ground...

Seeing this, the assassin who was blocked by the gas mask pulled out a dagger again with his empty hand, and directly stabbed at the focus point in front of him...

"Ha... it's starting to get interesting!"

The Grim Reaper looked at the set of coordinated kills, the corners of his mouth rose, and he chuckled...

Then the power of the god of death detonated, forcing them back in an instant, and everyone who cooperated...

However, the missing boat, Yifandu, has already left the battlefield and disappeared...

Among them, the shield-wielding man, facing the disappointed Grim Reaper, stabbed him with a sarcastic saber...

"Reaper, everything in the world will not follow what you think, it will walk according to the trajectory you preset..."

"Since you call yourself a god, why don't you resist fate?"

"However, no matter how you cover it up, your helpless heart still makes people feel that the so-called god is nothing more than that!"

"God, ha..."

Seeing the Grim Reaper who wanted to go crazy, everyone laughed at the same time, and then disappeared...

"Who the hell are you...!!!!"

When the God of Death heard the words of the person in front of him, his complexion turned dark, and an emotion in his heart churned...

After Jingxuan taunted and stabbed the god of death, he immediately took Mio and left here...

Not long after he left, the Grim Reaper came here with a gloomy expression. Seeing the mysterious visitor who had disappeared, he angrily turned the entire mountain peak into dust...

(End of this chapter)